I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse-Chapter 1255: Future World

You couldn’t help but be stunned, then suddenly realized that Zhao’er was just like you, she was also following a pre-programmed path!

In other words, you and your six wives are not playing the game; it’s the game playing you!!

So, if you don’t want the game to play you, you need to use your best skills to break the rules!

Thinking of this, you waved towards Zhao’er’s fading silhouette: "We will definitely meet again!"

"Mu Yun! What’s wrong with you?" At the bedside, Little Li looked at you shouting with a surprised expression.

Opening your drowsy eyes, you found Little Li’s simple face had reappeared in your sight.

"Ah, it turns out it was just a dream."

Indeed, that last sentence was something you only shouted in your dream. In the previous program settings, you hadn’t uttered a single word.

However, this unusual situation sparked a great sense of resistance within you, and you quickly got dressed.

"Is Mu Yun leaving soon?"

"Yes, indeed!" You slowly walked to the bedside and carefully took down the simple dagger hanging on the wall.

This was something Zhao’er gave you, and it wasn’t part of the program. You think this is an opportunity!

"I know I can’t persuade you, and I have nothing to give you. Here are some cookies I just made this morning, take them on the road to eat, and this money..."

"No, I’ll take the cookies, but I absolutely won’t take the money." You refused the money pouch Little Li handed you.

Little Li knew your character well. Seeing you refuse, he had no choice but to give up, silently escorting you to the village entrance. Just as you were about to part, he suddenly grabbed your hand and said tremulously, "Mu Yun, you must come back alive."

"Don’t worry, aren’t we going to have our sons become sworn brothers? I will definitely come back!" You resolutely turned around, carrying simple luggage, and stepped into a dangerous world.

"Take care, Mu Yun——" Little Li shouted at your back.

You raised the knife in your hand but didn’t look back. Tears inexplicably surged forth at that moment.

"What’s happening to me, it’s just herb gathering, nothing to cry about."

You kept comforting yourself inside, but for some reason, you just couldn’t stop wanting to cry.

However, you quickly returned to normal. By noon, you had already reached the peak of the Qiling Mountain Range. Once over this mountain, would be the territory of the Half Orcs. As you stood atop the peak, the world suddenly underwent a great tremor, and for a moment, the sky turned incredibly gloomy, and the ground beneath your feet seemed to be torn apart by a giant pair of hands, rapidly cracking, forming a massive fissure.

At this moment, a gentle voice echoed across the universe: "Dear players, someone has completed the endgame task. The new series of adventure games ’Arrogance’ has been glorious for twenty years and today it reaches the end of its life. Please all players leave the game now. If any player deliberately stays, we will forcefully log you out. Once again, this game will permanently close in three minutes; please leave the game immediately."

Then you see countless white original balls rising from the ground, the white balls flying into the thick clouds, and soon disappeared. Just when you were completely bewildered, two people wearing Mighty Armor with wings on their backs appeared above you.

"Feng Yujian, today let’s settle this!"

"Smiling Knife, do you think I am afraid of you?"

Before either could make a move, a sudden bolt of Thunder Light fell from the sky, striking directly on your head!

Then three white Light Balls rose from the ground, quickly flying into the clouds. As Thunder and Lightning struck you, your mind instantly went blank, and you quickly lost consciousness: "Initiating countdown, ten, nine, eight..."

"Boom!"

A thunderous voice echoed throughout the world, and the once-beautiful world instantly turned black and white, the earth cracked, and the sky collapsed...

Accompanied by piercing noises, you woke up from a hazy environment, only to be startled by what lay before your eyes—what kind of world was this!

Under the dark sky flew all sorts of cars, disappearing in the blink of an eye; under that dark sky lay sharp modern buildings, towering, some almost touching the sky.

You blankly gazed at these bizarre things before you, needing a long time to react.

Gan, you have come to a future world?

What’s going on?

If before, in the game, you still knew what to do, now you were genuinely puzzled.

This was completely beyond a normal person’s mental grasp, leaving you slightly stunned.

"Hey, kid, why are you here naked?"

At this point, a man dressed oddly, exuding a fetid stench, approached you.

At his words, you realized your clothes were gone, but strangely, you still held the simple dagger in your arms.

The man also noticed the dagger in your arms, and his crafty eyes lit up as he cried out, "Wow, this is a weapon from the Cold Weapon Era thousands of years ago. Where did you get it from?"

Saying so, the man lunged at you, but he underestimated your strength. You reflexively raised a foot in self-defense, and who knew that kick would hit the man’s vital spot, causing him to writhe in pain.

"You dare kick me... I’ll kill you!"

The man yelled in anguish, reaching into his pocket.

Not knowing what he’d pull out, you nonetheless rolled on the ground, pulling out the knife and slashing at his hand!

With a tragic cry, the man’s hand parted from his body.

Afterward, you fled, paying no mind to appearances, quickly disappearing from the man’s sight, who lay writhing and crying in agony on the ground.

So, you spent five whole days in this strange, cold place, running like a rat through a dank, foul-smelling environment. Unlike five days ago, you now had a piece of clothing to cover yourself, taken from a small thug you knocked out.

Previously, you would have quickly figured out a solution, but now, with you and Zhao’er having Sealed the Seal of Truesky, in this game the Seal can no longer be Activated.

Right now, all you can rely on are your own hands and feet!

At this moment, you are climbing upwards, hoping to reach the top of a building to see the true state of the world. As you climbed to a height of about one hundred meters, you were suddenly faced with a scene that made your brows furrow; it was an exquisite painting of high mountains and flowing water, rivers, grasslands, blue sky, and familiar houses. The painting had two large words imprinted on it—"Arrogance!"

Unfortunately, aside from this painting, there was nothing else.

It looked like a billboard, somewhat aged.

"Hey, what are you doing up there?"

This time, a youthful voice called down to you from above. Looking up, you saw a bald boy roughly fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy had a comical face, yet possessed large eyes that blinked down at you.

You didn’t respond, instead pointing at the poster and asked, "Is this game still running?"